This is a song about "Flavour of the month"

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

But i'm broke as fuck and i don't get paid 'til the first of next month

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

And for the next week, next month and the entire summer he is a mess

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Its been a month since he lost his guts to rap

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Watch me fuck all these bitches

The name of the game is

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

Another one till he cums and leaks for a month